Gilded Mini Cauldron, Leaving the Ancient Demon Battlefield

Squeak, squeak!!!

The Grave-Digging Beast did not hesitate in the slightest. It leapt up and bit down on the little golden cauldron.

The Nine-Leaf Nirvana Grass swayed inside the little golden cauldron.

The fierce impact nearly made Lu Yuan lose his grip.

But Lu Yuan used every ounce of strength in his body.

He gave the Grave-Digging Beast no chance at all to break free.

If I let go, I'm dead.

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth.

Seeing that it could not shake Lu Yuan off,

the Grave-Digging Beast kicked off with all four paws, changed direction, and charged toward the light-curtain vortex not far away.

Clearly, the Grave-Digging Beast had planned this long ago.

Once it got its prize, it would escape from here.

"You want to run? Leave the item behind!"

The three elders roared, their unleashed force surging like a raging tempest.

At this moment, Lu Yuan and the little beast were like a skiff in a storm.

"You damned little thief, you are courting death!!!"

The three elders had poured out their heart and soul in this part of the Ancient Demon Battlefield.

Yet they had somehow been beaten to the prize by some brat who had appeared out of nowhere.

How could they not be furious?

Their fury soared to the heavens!!

Good thing I wore a mask. Otherwise, wouldn't they chase me to the ends of the earth?

Lu Yuan looked at the three elders' savage, terrifying expressions.

Even the force spilling from them seemed capable of tearing him to pieces.

At that moment, Lu Yuan gripped the Grave-Digging Beast's tail with one hand.

His other hand reached for the little golden cauldron.

Both hands clenched tight.

Squeak!!!

The Grave-Digging Beast's four paws churned madly. Its tiny body erupted with astonishing strength as it clamped